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083 Two Luo Mingchuan

Luo Mingchuan approached Gu Junke step by step. Every time he took a step closer, his heart felt aching for no reason. This was a feeling he had never felt before.

He stopped a few steps away from An Jingqi and Gu Junke, looking at the two men and women who were intimate with each other with a very strange expression.

Gu Junke felt a very uncomfortable aura, and pushed An Jingqi away and looked at Luo Mingchuan not far away. Luo Mingchuan tonight was different from usual.

An Jingqi was not angry, but stood beside Gu Junke, looking at Luo Mingchuan, who looked all over his body covered with an unknown melancholy.

"Junjun, do you really like An Jingqi?" Luo Mingchuan asked, his voice with a silence.

"Luo Mingchuan, you..." Gu Junke took a step back. Luo Mingchuan seemed a little abnormal.

"How can you like An Jingqi? You obviously like me, how can you like An Jingqi?" Luo Mingchuan suddenly felt a little crazy, and his voice was indeed full of affection. "Look, I dressed up today. I want to marry you. How can you marry An Jingqi? I promised you that I would marry you."

Gu Junke frowned. Luo Mingchuan was really abnormal because in Gu Junke's impression, this man had never said that he wanted to marry him, and he had always been his wishful thinking.

"No, I want to take revenge! What you do must pay the price." Luo Mingchuan suddenly changed his expression, which was completely different from the expression just now.

Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from his pocket and rushed towards Gu Junke.

Gu Junke stood there without moving, and An Jingqi did not move either.

Gu Junke held his breath and held his fists tightly under his sleeves. Even though the dagger was about to stab him, he still didn't move.

At the critical moment, An Jingqi hugged Gu Junke in his arms and avoided the dagger.

Luo Mingchuan stabbed a little and didn't even stand firm. His whole mood was very unstable. At this time, Zhou Ang had quickly subdued Luo Mingchuan.

Luo Mingchuan's condition was very unstable. He did not look at Gu Junke. Zhou Ang knocked off the dagger on Luo Mingchuan's hand, looked at An Jingqi, waiting for further treatment.

At this time, the men in black appeared. These men in black seemed to have been around this for a long time. They set up Luo Mingchuan with a confused look on their faces.

Zhou Ang stopped these people, but An Jingqi nodded slightly and signaled Zhou Ang to let these people go.

Gu Junke, who was held in An Jingqi's arms, smiled.

"What are you laughing at by madam?" An Jingqi turned Gu Junke to him and asked as he looked at the woman's smile.

"A beauty is jealous?" Gu Junke said with a smile, but his heart was far from so relaxed, and the cold sweat just emerged from his hands.

Just now, I was betting on my life whether An Jingqi would save me.

At this time, Gu Junke suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt his body weak. She fell into An Jingqi's arms: "Beauty, I was so scary just now..."

An Jingqi still kept hugging Gu Junke, but his eyes were looking at the direction where Luo Mingchuan left, and his voice was deep: "Madam seems to be very interested in gambling..."

Gu Junke was stunned and did not answer.

"But it's really a coincidence..." An Jingqi gently neatly put Gu Junke's messy hair, "I don't like gambling very much..."

The wind at night blew gently, and Gu Junke felt a cold for no reason, and had an indescribable intuition. An Jingqi seemed angry, but why?

Because I was doing it so obvious that I was testing him so obviously?

"I especially don't like it..." An Jingqi raised Gu Junke's chin slightly, "Betting with your life..."

On the other side, Luo Mingchuan had been taken back to the hospital and was tied to the hospital bed. Gu Yanzhi stood aside and looked at Luo Mingchuan who was struggling with pain on the hospital bed.

I heard Luo Mingchuan keep talking to himself: "No, Junjun, listen to my explanation, it was a misunderstanding just now."

"Gu Junke, you are sorry for me. You ruined my home and I hate you."

"Junjun, I'll take you away. We're going to sketch together."

Luo Mingchuan appeared alternately in two states. His eyes were closed tightly, but he was constantly talking different emotions, one with deep hatred and one with deep love, as if he was not alone at all.
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